Everynight I think I certainly won't ever sleep sober or alone...
Fuck, I want school to be over with so badly. School was gay; the whole working aspect and fucktard people piss me off to no end. I love how if you tell some people not to do something, they seemingly think that means you actually want it more. I fucking hate when people pull my hair, or think they're cool by aggrivating me to death. I hate everybody. Exept you.

Well, fuck me, I think i've officially failed math. I really don't want to take it again. Dammit. Tonight i'm starting my history website... even downloaded the newer version of Photoshop, so I should have some fun with it...

I've given up on alcohol and drugs, I think. They don't do anything to me but bring me down more nowadays. Well, maybe not alcohol... but socially, no more.

I think i'm trading my new Speed Demons and Battalion for this quarterpipe... which I love. I learned blunt pivot rocks on it today. Nollie varial flamingo's across the funbox too. Huzzah.

My mom has a doctors appointment at about 7:30 tomorrow morning... urgh. I think if she's feeling okay and the doctor doesn't say anything bad I might go to the skateatorium... meh.